Luyện nghe bài hát Corey's Coming

Old John Joseph was a man with two first
They left him in the railroad yard when they away the trains
And only one run a week on roaring down that lane
So, all got to worry 'bout is time

I come by in the to hear 'bout where he's been
He says, Come on sit down kid, shall I begin?
He starts telling me the of the glories of his past
But he always saves the story of his Corey for the

And he says, "My Corey's coming, no more sad coming
My coming aren't you girl?
And I told you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her world"

I was quite surprised to find out all the places that he
And so I asked the towns if his stories were true
Well they said, Old John was born here, he's lived all his life
He's had a woman, let alone a wife

And very soon find out as you check around
no one named Corey's ever lived in this town
So I the old man 'bout the truth that I had heard
Well he smiled and said, Reality is just a word

Can't you see my coming, no more sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like I you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her world

I came by one evening but he did not hear my
I looked in the window and I saw the was out
When he not wake up I forced in the door
And I saw that old John Joseph tell stories no more

The scene at the graveyard, just three of us there
Me and the gravedigger we the parson's prayer
He said, We not grieve for this man
For we that God cares

They put the dirt over him and left me on my own
And when at last I up I saw I was not alone
So I said, If a relative, he had a peaceful end
That's when she said, My name is you can say I'm just a friend

Corey's coming, no more sad coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you
And like I told you, when she you she enfolds you in her world

So, that's the old story, I'm glad you came tonight
To see a busted down old yard sure makes a lonely sight
You may wonder why a young man work out here alone
Well the job pays enough to keep some flesh on my

And I confess I get to the old man a bit
And there's one other I guess I could admit

Can't you see my Corey's coming, no more sad coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming you girl?
And like he told me, when she holds me she me in her world